Goodnight, Goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight to you.
Have the moon weave you a blue wool blanket,
With stars to shine in every corner illuminating any darken dreams.
Goodnight, goodnight to you and to your leaping sheep.
I hope they land softly by your ears to not disturb your drifting counting.
I whisper: goodnight, goodnight as your tired eyes fall out of sight.
The room is dark and the moon high.
The day ways busy and I wish you a new one soon.
Goodnight to you.
This poem is about:
Our world
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